Thursday, March 11, 2010

Devilish

In front of our hotel is a little round-about type driveway for curbside service, separated from the rest of the parking lot by a planter-barrier, about three and half feet tall. If you're walking up from the side, it poses no problem, but if you're coming straight from the front (as I was, on my way back from Pizza Hut) you have to walk an extra fifteen or so feet to get around it. I wasn't in the mood to waste steps, so i hopped up on top and walked across.

From an onlooking tour-mate: "Oh Kevvy, only you."
"What?"
"Just... Anyone else probably would have just walked around."
"That's because anyone else is a bureaucratic retard."

Exeunt.

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